Mr. said the sugar cake is not as sweet as me

Because this was the first time her husband took her out shopping, Bai Shuyou wore her favorite outfit today.

A small lake blue shirt, the collar and cuffs are embellished with white lace, and a sleeveless pink overalls are worn outside.The color scheme of lake blue and dark pink looks cute and childish without being too young.

There are also two white rabbit ears hanging from the hood, and a white fluffy ball on the back of the buttocks.

Following Xiaoyouzi's footsteps, trembling and trembling.

After arriving at the department store, Fu Qingyang first asked Xiaoyouzi to choose the materials for painting, and then followed him without disturbing him.

Just picking and picking, the man found that the pomelo always picked up the cheap ones and put them in the basket: "It's not that I don't have money, so pick again."

As he said that, he handed the basket in Xiaoyouzi's hand to the salesperson beside him, and took a new basket to carry it himself.

"Yes, but... You don't need to be too expensive..."

Bai Shuyou pursed her mouth in grievance, and her small eyes kept sticking to the small basket that she had picked out but was confiscated by her husband.

In fact, he didn't know how to choose. Uncle Wen, the housekeeper, had always been in charge of purchasing, and he didn't know any of these dazzling brands.

Fu Qingyang frowned, he seemed to see Xiaoyouzi's confusion.

"Pomelo, the quality is not necessarily good if it is too cheap. You can ask Ziqing to see what brand he uses, and you can take it accordingly, and you can't miss it."

Others have it, and their children can't be worse!

Little Yuzi had no choice but to call the beauty's brother under the supervision of her husband, and Jiang Ziqing connected before the beeping tone sounded twice.

"Hey, sweet grapefruit? Are you missing my brother~?"

The swirling and flattering voice came out of the microphone, even Fu Qingyang heard it.Before Xiaoyouzi could say anything, the man snorted coldly and took the phone from his hand.

"Jiang Ziqing, speak normally."

"... Tsk, it's you, what do you want from me?"

Jiang Ziqing's attitude became visibly disgusting to the naked eye, but when Fu Qingyang said that he was picking painting materials for Xiaoyouzi, he immediately recommended it enthusiastically.

"Forget it, I can't tell you about ice cubes, wait for me for 2 minutes, I'll send you a list, and you can buy along."

After dropping a word in a hurry, Jiang Ziqing hung up the phone with a snap.Sure enough, in less than 2 minutes, a long list was sent, and three or four brands of each appliance were listed.

Fu Qingyang directly threw the list to the salesperson, and left an address: "As long as there is no shortage of goods on it, I will pack them up. Can it be delivered today?"

The salesperson held the hot black gold card, and said in a respectful and trembling tone, "Yes, yes. Don't worry, Mr. Fu, it will definitely be delivered today."

The man nodded his chin, looked at the obedient little pomelo beside him, and the chill in his icy eyes dissipated: "I bought the ones you picked for you too, try them all, and write down the ones that are useful."

Bai Shuyou quickly responded with a nod of her head, but the husband bought it today, probably enough for him to use for a long, long time.He is a well-behaved pomelo who is thrifty and does not waste.

So, be sure to use up all of them!

The man who didn't know what Xiaoyouzi was thinking led him to the fifth floor to buy clothes.This department store was originally owned by the Fu Group, and as soon as he stepped into the low-luxury clothing store, he was recognized by the shift manager.

Manager Gao of the DG brand is an honest man who has been working hard for more than ten years, but he never expected to meet Mr. Fu himself for a visit.He thought it was some serious negligence on his part.

"Fu, Mr. Fu, why are you here today...?"

The man glanced at him lightly, and pulled out the little pomelo hiding behind him: "Buy clothes, find out what suits him and send them to the fitting room."

Manager Gao breathed a sigh of relief, and hurried to ask the clerk to find clothes for this handsome boy.It looks good on anything, and the clerk easily made more than [-] sets and handed them over to Manager Gao.

In the fitting room, Youyou obediently held a set of clothes and tried them on for her husband.The man just sat on the sofa in the fitting room, wrote down a few sets that were not bad, and waved after trying all the clothes.

Xiaoyouzi immediately rubbed her way over.

"These seven sets are okay, do you like them?"

"Hi, I like it..."

"Apart from these, is there anything else you like?"

Youyou shook his head in a daze, he had already tried clothes until his claws went numb.The silly little expression made the man smile.

"Hey, don't try it. Put on your own clothes and take you to lunch."

Bai Shuyou was indeed a little hungry, he stroked his rumbling belly, and quickly went back behind the curtain.

In the checkout area, Manager Gao saw that Mr. Fu spoke coldly to the handsome young man, but he could see that the young man was different.

"Mr. Fu, is this your brother or nephew? He looks so good-looking. If necessary, our store also provides customized services."

As soon as the words fell, Fu Qingyang's face darkened instantly, he raised his eyes slightly, and pierced Manager Gao with cold eyes.

"He is my little husband, and he has already obtained the certificate."

The clerks who had been following the manager's lead just now left quietly with winks and powerlessness.

Their stupid manager, if you can't flatter, don't flatter, well, now the flattery is on the horse's leg.

Asking Mr. Fu if Mr. Fu is a younger brother or a nephew, they are simply downgraded...

Isn't this just saying that Mr. Fu is an old cow eating young grass in disguise!

"Boss Fu, I'm sorry...I don't know, I..." Manager Gao, who was in his 40s, was dripping with cold sweat.

Fu Qingyang interrupted indifferently: "If you don't know, just shut up."

"Yes, yes." Manager Gao regretted it to death.

The little grapefruit on the side couldn't bear it. This uncle always cared about his size when changing clothes, whether he was thirsty or not, and whether he had a favorite color...

Youyou, who has always been sensitive to other people's winks, only felt kindness from this middle-aged man, and did not disdain or despise him because he spoke slowly.

Little Youzi carefully reached out and hugged her husband's arm, and coquettishly stuffed herself into the man's arms: "Husband, Youyou...you want to customize clothes..."

Fu Qingyang raised his eyebrows, withdrew his lingering gaze and looked into his arms: "Customization? Okay, I'll let someone arrange it."

Youyou is in a hurry: "No, no... Youyou just, I want this one..."

Now, the man understands that his puppy is interceding for Manager Gao who has offended him.

"Ah."

Fu Qingyang let out a low laugh from his thin lips, and remained silent.

Bai Shuyou couldn't figure out what her husband meant, her delicate eyebrows frowned.Suddenly, he suddenly remembered what happened last night, and a trace of shame flashed across his watery amber eyes.

Xiaoyouzi let go of the man's arm, and the white claws wrapped around his neck with great difficulty, wanting to tiptoe to offer a soft kiss.

But it was too short, and the last thing I kissed was my husband's chin.

"Lord, master... Please, satisfy Youyou~"